Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

At the outer gate of Tianjian Pavilion, hundreds of disciples in the courtyard are already forming formations. Hundreds of long swords point directly at the circle, forming a barrier in a short period of time, isolating the inside and outside of the formation from each other.

The formation in the crowd is constantly changing, which seems to contain the five elements of heaven and earth, and seems to contain the rhyme of the Eight Diagrams, and then changes the formation again, which is dazzling again.

This set of sword formations seems to be ever-changing, making it difficult to see the flaws in it.

"Wan Jian Formation, transform!"

Ge Lao raised his hand and shouted loudly, his words were sonorous and forceful, he was directing his disciples to change their formation.

Everyone changed their formation again, the inner circle and the outer circle kept changing, but the blade also pointed directly at the sky above the center of the sword array, concentrating all the power on one point in the sky above.

And this majestic energy merged with the surrounding barriers, forming a field that could suppress the monk's strength.

Standing in the center of the sword formation, Ye Chen felt that the pressure on his head was getting bigger and bigger, his strength was being suppressed, and it was difficult to exert his full strength.

Such a situation is already very bad, even if everyone will not launch an offensive and just spend it here, he will still suffer.

If you don't break through quickly, even if you can last for a while, you will eventually be trapped in this sword formation.

"Wan Jian Formation, cut down!"

Ge Lao's voice fell again, and at this time there was a change in the crowd.

All the disciples in the sword formation waved their long swords at the same time, pulled out blossoming sword flowers, and then thrust forward with their swords at the same time.

The formation of hundreds of people was very neat, and their movements were uniform. Accompanied by a sharp sword cry, a long sword more than one foot long and one foot wide suddenly condensed in the sky above the center of the sword formation, with a majestic momentum.

This giant sword pierced straight down from the top of his head, and had already locked on the top of Ye Chen's head. The speed was so fast that it was almost unavoidable.

Many disciples showed a hint of relief on their faces. They were already determined to kill, and this time they sent their skills to the sword array, and they also used their full strength.

The corner of Ge Lao's mouth raised slightly, and a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes, as if a great revenge had been avenged.

However, Ye Chen's figure gradually faded at this time, and the huge sword fell into the air, passed through the phantom, and then pierced deeply into the ground.

After seeing this scene, everyone was shocked on the spot, which is really unbelievable.

Everyone looked around, wanting to find out where Ye Chen is now, but they couldn't find it at all. The person who was obviously locked in the sword formation seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"What about people?"

"Why did he suddenly disappear? It doesn't make sense."

The elder Ge's face was startled, and he suddenly sensed something was wrong.

At this time, Ye Chen once again appeared in the eyes of everyone, but he had already broken through the barrier and came into the crowd.

With a wave of his big hand, an incomparably powerful palm spread out in all directions, with the potential to sweep away the entire army. With one move, dozens of disciples flew backwards on the spot and were seriously injured.

When the formation was dispersed, it meant that the originally unbreakable sword formation had collapsed without attack, and nearly half of the people had been killed or injured, so it was difficult to form an effective offensive again.

"How could you?"

Ge Lao was dumbfounded on the spot, unable to utter a complete sentence.

He hurriedly told a disciple beside him, "Quickly go and ask the pavilion master to come."

Seeing this, Ye Chen didn't stop him.

He slowly stepped forward and walked towards the old man, like a stroll in a garden, but it gave off an extremely depressing feeling, as if death was approaching.

"Don't come here!"

Ge Lao was frightened out of his wits on the spot, he kept his hind legs, his legs were already trembling, and beads of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"Why, you wanted to kill me just now, but now you're scared?"

Ye Chen raised his hand and slapped him, a palm force flew out of the air, and landed on Ge Lao's face precisely, making him turn around three times on the spot.

"You dare to attack the disciples of the Holy Land, you are so brave! If the Holy Land finds out, they will definitely bring people to attack the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and I am a direct disciple. I am afraid that from now on, there is no need for your Heavenly Sword Pavilion to exist. Already!"

Ye Chen's words are sonorous and forceful, and the sound is so loud that everyone is like a thunderbolt, and they dare not argue.

Ge Lao was also afraid, because he couldn't beat the young man in front of him at all, and could only be slaughtered.

Moreover, he was the one who attacked first, and he was ignorant. Even if he was killed, no one would avenge him.

"Then what do you want?"

Ye Chen sneered, "I want you to have a long memory, don't be greedy!"

As he said that, he made another shot, and another palm force came out from within, and he swung it out from the air.

Ge Lao shrank his neck and quickly raised his hand to resist, but this time, the palm force did not fall.

A middle-aged man stood between the two of them, just blocking the palm.

"Pavilion Lord!"

Elder Ge opened his eyes. In addition to the horror, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and at the same time, he finally gained some confidence in his heart.

At this time, hundreds of disciples bowed to salute.

Ye Chen nodded, "You are the pavilion master?"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, what happened just now was just a misunderstanding, since you were not injured, how about just exposing it to me as a face?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen laughed on the spot.

"presumptuous!"

A disciple yelled angrily, they couldn't bear to be so presumptuous and rude in front of the pavilion master.

The pavilion master waved his hand and told the disciple to step back.

Ye Chen said coldly: "Give you face. I have to survive the siege of hundreds of disciples in Tianjian Pavilion to be qualified to give you this face. Don't you have too much face?"

The pavilion master's face darkened slightly, and then he showed an embarrassed smile, but he was not angry.

He said lightly: "Today's matter is that I, Tianjian Pavilion, are wrong, but my Tianjian Pavilion and the Holy Land belong to the same famous sect, and we have to work together to fight against the demon sect. They should not conflict with each other, so let's let it go for now, and I will give you a satisfaction." answer."

Hearing this, Ye Chen laughed again.

Because the other party knew that they were afraid, and had already begun to compromise.

In this way, he said confidently: "Answer? I am ordered to recover the resources stolen from the Holy Land and return all the resources you took away from the Holy Land. This is the best answer!"

Hearing this, not only the old man's face was gloomy, but even the master's face was a little ugly.

However, the Pavilion Master did not want to conflict with the Holy Land, so he said, "In your opinion, how do you recover the resources?"

Ye Chen said: "I have read the ledger of the Holy Land, and I want to open the warehouse of the Tianjian Pavilion Zongmen. I will bring back all the stolen items!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar among the crowd.

Doesn't this mean that the door of the Tianjian Pavilion warehouse is directly opened, and he can take whatever he wants, how is this feasible.

The door of the treasure house of one's own sect is open, allowing others to come in and out at will. There is no such useless thing in the world. If this is spread, Tianjian Pavilion will not be able to gain a foothold.